Maybe This Will Not Last

Chapter 48

Luca's POV

I don't think that Jason will like it, but I really had to do it, because the lack of experiences in this is making me go crazy.

We will have a kid in a few months, and I never even took care of a kid, at least not without their parents being near me.

I'm not sure if I should be grateful for that or not, because I'm sure that I wouldn't like if someone forced me to babysit their kids.

But now I wouldn't be stressing out about it, because it would be normal for me now.

I walk inside of my parents' house, with the one of my nephews in my arms, and I make sure to hold him as tightly as I can without hurting him.

I'm not even sure how I should hold him, and I'm pretty sure that I will drop him quickly, if I won't hold him with both hands.

Jason laughs slightly when he sees me, so I glare at him playfully, and it manages to make him go quiet.

I sit on the couch next to him, and I give him the kid.

"It's your turn." I say, before I place the bag with the kids' things next on the floor.

"Why is he here?" Jason asks me, and thankfully he sounds more curious then annoyed.

"We need some experience in babysitting, before we will have our own kid." I tell him.

"To makes sure that we will kill someone else's kid, instead of our own?" He asks me.

"Something like that." I say, and he chuckles.

The kid looks at him with a weird expression, and I wonder if he will throw up or something, but then he giggles, which makes Jason smiles at him.

"Do you even know who's kid this is?" He asks me, and I hit his arm as hard as I can.

"Yes, he's Gabriel's." I say, and he nods slightly.

"At least we know who will want him, when we will want to give him back." Jason tells me and I nod.

"I made sure to remember who let me borrow him." I say, and the both of us start to laugh loudly.

The kid seems to hate the sound, because he starts to cry loudly, and we look at each other to see if the other knows what to do.

"It's your turn now." Jason tells me, and he gives me the kid.

"Why?" I ask him with wide eyes.

"Because you brought him here." He tells me, and I groan slightly.

"At least he doesn't smell badly yet, so I guess that I can take my turn now." I say, and this makes his eyes widen, before he tried to take the kid back, but I don't let him.

"It's my turn." I remind him, and he groans, before he allows me to hold the kid.

I smirk at Jason, and he just rolls his eyes, before he decides to see what's in the bag that I brought here with the kid.